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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Once transformed into an angel of light Bite into, Having long viscous fangs that bite Gone our the lost days of getting respect now in a daze Perhaps this is the politically incorrect faze? Politically Incorrect, Zero tollerance for misinterpretation of the text, Others create a barrage of jokes & get respect Having abortion on demand means nothing to these big City Thugs! Or is it just best as I plainly reflect & sweep that notion in thought under the rug? It used to mean something to have integrity, respect & authenticity? Still clearer heads have prevailed while some have found there's lying in a sewer... A transformed angel that appears light yet is the one of death I must strictly confess, A tulip dies beneath the sod in time Do you all remember when you were broke down to your last thin dime? We plant seeds of regret & then call this charm! Sound the alarm! Gone our the days since 1988, A cheap date a long from that of Watergate. What a flake I mean Nixon & his lies! Does this notion in thought come at any big enough surprise? We have adopted the fake mentality A notion of disrespect in brutal reality The onslaught of death & shut gun blasts in the streets! You want to say something yet you can't We have cowards for politicians & innocent regret We erect billboards with false hidden ads We attend war zones the most children call schools, Still this is your society & you get to do what you want A fight to even cope When you have that fight with the battled old spiced soap on the rope! Gone our the days today we just froloc in a haze Our celebrities our fake & so is our dates Date? Amazonian, fake women that look like men It's best to go down to Florida & their work on your tans! Yet we all planted our seeds in this sod of death A hero's text reads sorry that we met Gone our the idols we used to hold dear Today I sheltered a tear like the indian crying in the rain In deep pain not shelter lies dormant in anguish against It's deepest hardened sinners quest Perhaps were just in some violation being put through an ultimate test? Now I'm better your so very sorry that we ever met ? Politically Incorrect Where as others can say whatever they feel Perhaps I'll just have to play my one last game of Let's Make A Deal ?
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